I turned to Stacy. "What is he talking about? What did he mean that Michelle isn't mine?" "Oh he's just talking nonsense because of the d**gs. Don't p...y any attention to what he is saying." She was visibly shaking now."Oh really. Well then I guess a DNA test will prove beyond a shadow of a doubt that she IS my daughter. Maybe I should get one done for Jason as well, just to be sure he is mine too. What do you think, DEAR?" I was angrier than I had ever been.Stacy ran from the room crying, I. I’m a good looking feminine shaped chub with a lot of tits and ass. I am a closet bitch like panties and my ass up in the air just drooling crying out to get my big ass breached. I always saw it in my mind getting topped by a big dick and just loving every second cumming myself dry. The truth was I watched too much porn and thought I was ready for a big cock. I had posted on Craigslist labeling it Big butt chub hosting a hung top. I really had it in my mind that I was ready for a big dick. A. "I believe you," she sipped at her drink, "see, there could still be alot of things at play here and I don't want to be worried about yourunning back to Jan if things get tough, and things always get toughsomewhere along the line."I shook my head. "You're worried about the future and you haven't evendecided if you want to go out with me yet?" Oh, I'm pretty sure I want to go out with you," she went on. "I'veactually already thought of a couple things I want to do. But if I haddetected a bunch. Edward moved in behind me, kissing my neck, rubbing my breasts. I throw my head back groaning, looking up at the massive oak reaching for the sky. His hand moves between my legs and traces the wetness on my lips. I move my hips back and forth and he slides in a finger. "Ow!" I cry out."Annie, what's wrong? Does that hurt?" Edward says while withdrawing his finger in surprise."A little." You aren't a... virgin ... are you?" he asks, with a change in voice.I freeze, unable to answer."Oh, honey,".